my universal tinder

Chapter 167 Foundation Building
The sky is like a curtain, and the red sun hangs high.

On the banks of the ancient Buried Yan River, one person and one donkey walked westward.

Such a picture looked extremely strange in Wang Qiong's eyes.

Because that donkey is so familiar, that figure, that posture, that look, that flamboyant ears, that twitching tail...

It's almost the same as the hair beside Fatty Luo.

"This... this horse riding is fake!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.

He didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world.

"You're talking nonsense." The little boy yelled.

"Lin Luotian riding a donkey, don't you think it's weird?" Wang Qiong pointed at the ancient painting.

The little white face pouted, and said helplessly: "That's how I drew it, what can I do?"

"The painting is indeed real, even His Majesty the Emperor Qin once visited it."

"..."

Wang Qiong was speechless, the stall owner was indeed inferior to him, even His Majesty Qin Huang moved out.

"You don't believe it? There is an inscription written by His Majesty Qin Huang on it." The stall owner Bai Nen said confidently, pointing at the ancient painting.

Wang Qiong glanced over, and there was indeed a line of small characters on the scroll, which read:

The white donkey, with its hooves facing west, carried Lin Luotian on its back. There was nothing behind it. Xitian proclaimed the way and walked on the main road, which would cover tens of thousands of miles.

"What the hell... Could this thing be written by His Majesty Qin Huang..." Wang Qiong cursed.

He found that this little boy simply regarded him as a fool.

His Majesty the Qin Emperor is dignified and powerful, and his talents span the past and present, transforming the world and continuing the past.

Something written by such a world-class figure can be so childish, it is no different from a nursery rhyme.

"This... This is really written by His Majesty Qin Huang..." Xiao Bailian blushed and said.

He quickly put away the scroll.

"What are you doing?"

"You don't know the goods, so I won't show it to you." The little white face rolled up the ancient painting and put it in the jade box.

"Fuck, you still do business like this?" Wang Qiong shouted.

"You said it looks good, how many times have you looked at it?" Xiaobailian made a face, hugged the jade box, and left Skynet directly.

"Fuck you, profiteer!"

Wang Qiong couldn't help cursing.

He didn't expect that there would be such a brazen person in this world. He endured selling fake goods, he also endured routines, and he recognized Ma De again under the banner of Emperor Qin, and he went offline directly after being exposed.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Qiong cursed and quit Skynet.

He took off his glasses, trembling and startled.

A pair of eyeballs that looked like copper bells were staring at him, a foul smell came out, and a pair of slender ears shook slightly.

"noob……"

Wang Qiong saw clearly the swaying figure in front of him, and almost jumped up. What did he say? Just now, he saw a similar one in the fake painting, and now it appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Wang Qiong stood up, avoiding Xiao Bai's gaze.

"I heard from Fatty that you practiced an ancient scripture handed down from generation to generation, come and have a look." Xiao Bai said casually.

The fat man stood at the door, grinning at Wang Qiong.

"Huh?" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

I haven't seen him for a few days, the fat man seems to be a different person, although his body shape hasn't changed much, he seems to be a little fatter, but a faint coercion comes out of his body, flickering, and is caught by Wang Qiong .

"Fatty, it seems that you have improved a lot during this time." Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.

From his eyes, it can be seen that Fatty is now at the ninth level of the Fire Seed Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Yuanyuan Realm.

The most important thing is that he is not an ordinary Ninth Level of Fire Seed Realm, and the real energy in his body is extremely powerful, and every inch of his flesh and blood seems to hide a terrifying power.

This is just an appearance, if it really erupts, it should be even scarier than Wang Qiong expected.

Such an obvious change, even if it is described as reborn, is not an exaggeration.

"Boy, do you think you will be invincible after practicing the ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation?" At this moment, Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and sneered.

"Let me tell you, his achievements will definitely be higher than yours in the future."

"Xiaobai..." Fatty frowned slightly when he heard the words, a little dissatisfied, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't be so honest."

"..."

The fat man hooked Wang Qiong's shoulders with a smile: "Look, Xiaobai has already said that. There is no future in cultivation, so let's start a meat shop with me."

hum...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong made a move and hit the fat man in the chest with his finger.

This is pure physical strength, and no fire is used.

However, the strength of Yuanbujing is no small matter, the power of one finger is enough to pierce gold and crack rocks, even if Wang Qiong controls the strength, it is not something ordinary flesh and blood can bear.

However, when this finger landed on Fatty's chest, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, lifeless.

The flesh waved and trembled slightly, but the fat man didn't notice it.

"Fuck, fat man, are you so physically strong?" Wang Qiong wondered.

The strength of Fatty's physical body has almost reached the threshold of Yuanyuan Realm.

"Hey, is it fierce or not?" The fat man smiled triumphantly.

"How did you do it?" Wang Qiong asked.

"Although you have practiced the ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation, you can't exert its true power."

At this moment, Xiaobai spoke human words.

"What do you mean?" Wang Qiong frowned slightly and asked involuntarily.

"The flesh is the furnace, and the fire is the flame. How strong the fire can burn depends on how strong the furnace is."

"The ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation are the method of lighting fire, but not the way of casting furnace."

What Xiaobai said was mysterious, but Wang Qiong understood it.

The ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation are the method of cultivating fire seeds, and the limit depends on the physical body.

"The most precious thing in Guangming Academy is not the ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation, but the foundation-building method!" Xiaobai said in a deep voice with his eyes slightly condensed.

"Foundation method?"

"That's right, the ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation are profound and profound, and they contain infinite true meaning. How many people can practice?"

"The foundation-building method is different. It is the only way to determine a person's achievement. Even if he is a mediocre person, his achievements are still limitless."

"The most important thing is that the foundation-building method is universal, and everyone can practice it."

"In ancient times, human beings relied on the foundation-building method to improve the physique of the entire ethnic group, and thus began to adapt to the fire cultivation system. It can be said that the foundation-building method has changed the destiny of mankind."

"As for the ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation, it's just icing on the cake, giving humans more top-notch combat power."

Wang Qiong suddenly realized.

Now he finally knows why Ye Tian is able to control the seven super energy currents and control them freely.

This little brat must have practiced the foundation-building method, his body is extraordinary, and he bred fire seeds, and his limit has reached an unimaginable realm.

From this point of view, the gap between him and Ye Tian is not small, and the starting line is different.

Foundation building method, divine channel, ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation to refine immortal medicine.

Only by practicing the foundation-building method can one embark on the road of supernatural powers, and practice "immortal medicine" with the help of ancient scriptures handed down from generation to generation, so as to transcend the ordinary and become holy, and stand on the top.

Otherwise, everything will be like a castle in the air, empty and unreal, disillusioned at any time.

"Master Bai, do you know the foundation building method?" Wang Qiong grinned, looked at Xiao Bai, his eyes lit up, and even his address changed.

(End of this chapter)